Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

But the weather now is too torturous.

Even though Cong Buqi had magical powers protecting him all the way, he still suffered a lot.

"Ping Yizhi is indeed very resistant to communicating with us."

Cong Buqi said.

There was no trace of disgust on his face.

Yue Buqun also showed an expression that said, "As expected."

"But after I asked the Sect Master a few questions he had prepared in advance, Ping Yizhi froze."

"Then, after carefully examining it with the help of the crystal piece I brought, he finally became friendly."

After Cong Buqi finished speaking, he returned the crystal piece to Yue Buqun.

The so-called crystal piece.

It is a magnifying glass that Yue Buqun specially asked a craftsman to polish.

And those questions that conquered Ping Yizhi were medical common sense.

For example, impurities and microorganisms in water.

Such as wound infection and treatment, etc.

"Where's the recipe?"

Yue Buqun doesn't talk nonsense.

The recipe for Zhenxin Qi Pills is the key to the problem.

"Here it is."

Cong Buqi handed the elixir recipe to Yue Buqun.

He then continued, "Then I gave him the Sect Leader's answer. Since then, he has treated us with the utmost respect. Let alone trading the elixir formula, I think inviting him to Mount Huashan wouldn't be a problem."

"Then please ask him to come over."

"With his help in refining the pill, I might be able to refine one more."

Yue Buqun has a lot of personal thoughts in his mind.

What principles of anatomy.

What about cell theory and so on.

All of these can overturn Ping Yizhi's medical knowledge and make his brain burn.

"Next time."

Cong Buqi shook his head decisively.

He just came back and doesn't want to run back and forth.

"Ah."

Yue Buqun didn't say now.

"This one……"

Cong Buqi was too embarrassed to speak.

"Here it is."

"I didn't forget."

Yue Buqun came to the medicine cabinet where the pill formula was placed.

Take out a secret book from a secret compartment.

"It's really troublesome to write books for Yousou Buweixuan, so I've been hiding here recently to copy books."

Yue Buqun handed over the secret manual of the Golden Snake Sword Technique and said, "However, the Golden Snake Sword Technique is not yet perfect. It is probably only 70% of my ideal level."

Because time is not very abundant.

Therefore, many unique sword techniques failed to achieve the same effect as Yue Buqun.

"enough."

"enough."

Cong Buqi knew that Yue Buqun had high demands.

Therefore, we dare not covet more after having obtained Long.

"It's ok."

"Now the dust has basically settled in the capital."

Yue Buqun said, "Master Feng and the others should be back before the New Year."

With the help of Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping, he was able to deduce the sword technique.

The Golden Snake Sword Technique will surely be perfected quickly.

After all, one person's plan is short, but three people's plan is long.

"Uh-huh."

Cong Buqi could only nod.

This is his hope to become a top master.

Nature is very precious.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun was too lazy to care too much.

then.

He began to teach Cong Buqi the essence of swordsmanship.

Let him master the Golden Snake Sword Technique in advance.

if not.

With Cong Buqi's natural talent and understanding.

I'm afraid even if he is given half a year, he may not be able to achieve a small degree of success.

And with Yue Buqun's guidance.

Even disassemble them one by one.

As long as Cong Buqi can persist in his hard training, he can be reborn within half a year.

***

Hulong Villa.

Zhu Wusi looked at Qi Di, who was unconscious and had broken tendons, with an extremely gloomy expression.

"At such a young age, his hands were crippled."

"What a pity."

Abbot Mingkong kept shaking his head.

Zhu Wusi asked: "Is there really no way to save him?"

"Have."

"Unless we find the legendary Black Jade Ointment, or a miraculous medicine of the same level."

Abbot Mingkong smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise, I can't help you."

Qi Di's fingers trembled slightly while he was unconscious.

Seems to be reacting.

But both of them ignored it.

"Godly Marquis."

"The two nuns from the Hengshan sect seem to have realized my identity."

Abbot Mingkong apologized, "I need to go to the palace to explain myself. I hope the Divine Marquis will forgive me."

He himself is not afraid.

But the heritage and reputation of Qingliang Temple must not be destroyed in his hands.

"It is the indifference that has dragged down the abbot."

Zhu Wusi also had a high EQ and said, "Please ask Abbot Mingkong to test the waters first, and then I will personally apologize."

Although he was angry in his heart that Ding Xian and Ding Jing had ruined his good fortune.

But he knew that Hengshan was implicated this time.

They are even more afraid of the threat from Huashan.

So they can only hold it in and try their best to whitewash themselves in the direction of being great, glorious and righteous.

"Amitabha." 290 "The Divine Marquis is indeed worthy of being the Divine Marquis. I will enter the palace now."

Abbot Mingkong was touched.

After performing a Buddhist ceremony.

leave quickly.

The door closed again.

Zhu Wusi's face suddenly became ferocious.

He looked at Qi Di with vicious eyes.

This time failed.

There are many factors.

For example, Ding Xian and Ding Jing's strength exceeded expectations.

For example, Cao Zhengchun was able to resist himself.

There is also Qi's recklessness, Abbot Mingkong's conservatism, and so on.

"If my power could be refined a little more, or if it could be increased for another two or three hundred years, Cao Zhengchun would not be able to resist."

"Not only Cao Zhengchun, even Yue Buqun would have to give me a wide berth."

Zhu Wusi thought a lot.

Constantly summarize after battles and continuously analyze the enemy's martial arts.

This is the fundamental reason why Zhu Wusi can always have the last laugh.

In the original plot.

He was in direct conflict with Gu Santong.

Finally, he came up with the ultimate move, the Pure Yang Finger.

And this time is no exception.

Think of this.

He looked at Qi Di who was lying on the bed.

I don’t know what Zhu Wusi was thinking about, his face gradually became gloomy and even distorted.

"I finally managed to get you replaced, but you ended up being a waste."

"Hulong Villa doesn't keep idlers or useless people."

Finished.

He slammed his palm down towards Qi Di's head.

Not long after.

All of Qi Di's cultivation became Zhu Wusi's nourishment.

At the same time, Qi Di, who was seriously injured, slowly died after losing the support of his true energy.